Monday, 3 August 2026

 Her back was an invitation
I couldn't resist
I followed her scooty blindly in my bike

With her saree plastered in the drizzle 
Her bra outline visible
And that voluptuous curves 
She was undeniable lure
As she reached her destination
She found me waiting at a distance 
Our eyes met
And our eyes whispered 

She looked streamy
And I, lust struck
She understood...
As she opened her door
Magnetically I followed her
She didn't object 
She simply latched the door behind us

I restricted her when she started stripping 
I just want to lick the pearls from your luxuriant flesh, I murmered 

I started with her neck...
©LR



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